[You have 3 hours and 42 minutes left in your life, please recharge in time to avoid death, thank you. When Xu Han woke up, there were these words in his eyes. He thought he was suffering from a fever, until he scanned the QR code and paid 10,000 yuan, which extended his life for ten days, and by the way, he was selected to be a cultivator with hidden talents. The good news is that he can sense the aura of heaven and earth, but the bad news is that his life is worth a thousand yuan a day, and he is too poor to even sleep... At this time, a young lady gave him a bag of golden beans. "Xu Qingfeng, do you believe there are zombies in the world?" She whispered.